Your POV
"I have a joke for y'all, alright so what did Jay Z name his wife before they were married...Fiancee" the ET Canada host joked as i chuckled a little bit, as i got myself comfortable enough for the dreadful...oiling session
I mean it's not like i hate it when someone else is doing it, but when its uno and no helpo..it sucks eggs
"Hey babe, whatcha watching" Calum asked walking into the living room and plopping onto the couch
"ET Canada, and be careful where your chewing those chips, your ass gon be whopped if i find any crumbs on my scalp" i replied warning the chip chewing Calum who i doubt heard anything i said
"Why, your just oiling it" he replied shrugging as i looked at him in disbelief....i cannot believe after 3 years of dating this man he thinks oiling is just an everyday thing...which it is but you get my point
" 'I'm just oiling it?' " i replied repeating Calum's sentence as i narrowed my eyes..."do you know that the oiling of my hair is essential for my hair's existence without it my hair would be dry and brittle and lord knows that dry and brittle hair is hella worse than beautiful healthy and moist hair" i replied "just oiling hmm"
"What i meant Y/N was that it's a simple job, in fact let me do it" he replies as i looked at him with wide eyes
"Whoa whoa slow down there, you were just eating greasy food, and now you wanna touch my hair" i asked bewildered
"Oh yeah, i'll fix that problem" he replies wiping his hands on his jeans then rubbing them together "done, now sit down"
"Uh, Uh your not coming near my head Cal, plus you know how i feel with people touching my hair"
"Oh hush woman, you are going to sit in between my legs, you gonna give me the comb and the hair food and your going to enjoy it" he replies forcing me to the ground and opening the jar "now time for the parting"
"Calum, be careful you need to part with the end of the rat tail com-"
"Y/N just shut up and let me do my thing" he replied coolly and pulled my head back slightly, with the use of his hand on my forehead
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His POV
"Alright here we go" i breathed grabbing the rat tail comb and sliding the end part into her hair and lifting it up
"Dear lord Y/N, do you ever wash your hair" i asked as i kept parting and coming in contact with dandruff....and dirt
"Yeah, why you asking" she replied moving her head slightly
"Because your hair looks like the fucking desert" i replied as i blow on her head (lol)
"It's a family condition and besides with black hair you have to wash it at least once a week" she replied
"more like once a year" i replied laughing as Y/N slapped my leg
"if your going to make fun of me than you can forget oiling my hair" she replies folding her arms across her chest
"Child please, i'm doing your ass a favour" i replied as she huffed "now be a good girl and let me place the oil in"
Grabbing the "Hair Food" i lifted a finger into the hair cream and pulled out a moderate amount of creme and placed it on her scalp
"Ooooooh, it's cold" she said as she twitched at the coldness, ignoring her comment a started rubbing her scalp with the creme
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Your POV
I closed my eyes in enjoyment as Calum oiled my hair, it feels amazing when it's not yourself doing it
"Ohhhhh" i moaned as he parted my hair into the back of my head....my favourite part "hey Calum can you use the comb and scratch my scalp" i breathed
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His POV
I looked at her oddly but did it anyways...sometimes i wonder about Y/N
"Ohhh that feels so good" she moaned as i raised an eyebrow at her reaction, stopping at what i was doing, i went back to oiling her head
"No Calum, go back to what you were doing" she says closing her eyes
"Uh but i need to oil you-"
"JUST DO IT" she snapped as i raised my hands
"Alright then..damn" i replied as i went back and scratched her head
"Go up a little" she breathed her eyes still closed....obviously enjoying it, but doing what i was told i went up
"Keep going up" she requested, and i did what i was told
"A little more" she requested again
"Ahh right there" she moaned...melting at the movement of the comb in the middle of her scalp, scratching here dandruff and dirt off....lovely
"Can i stop now" i whined as my arm got slightly tired
"A little bit to the left" she ordered completely ignoring me as i sighed
"Oh yeah, there there" she moaned...again, i really do hope this isn't some sort of fetish thing or something
"Y/N, can i ask you a question" i asked
"Yeah go for it" she replied
"Um...do you have a uh fetish for combing hair" i asked as she opened her eyes, turned towards me and just laughed....and i mean laughed "what's so funny...i don't get it"
"Oh Calum your too cute" she replies wiping the tears from the corner of her eyes
"I still don't get it....and you didn't answer my question" i replied
"No Calum i don't have a fetish for combing hair" she replies
"Then what was up with you moaning" i asked
"it just felt nice, it's like the black girl version of 'running your hands through my hair' " she replies shrugging
I nodded, not fully understanding and not in the mood for asking more questions...i think i'll just stick to playing music
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Hey guisee so i was going to Calum's 'He's your boss' imagine but this idea popped in my head and i was like...mkay sure lol
Anyways i hope y'all enjoyed it and comment below if you want me to continue this series if not i'll just stick with the other one....so i'm off to take my 5th nap of the day lol but don't forget tooooo..........Vote..........Comment.........and Followwww and always remember to spread on
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